1. The Wager


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: BradCarpenter, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    she could ever know what he thought about all day. Slam dunk. His only worry was that Sally had always been competitive. She had the best won-lost record of all the associates at the law firm where she worked. In fact, her record was better than most of the partners, including the old fart whose name was on the door. "Let me explain how this wager is going to work," Sally said and tightened her robe. "You bet you could go twenty-four hours without thinking of sex and I bet you couldn’t. I’m going to give you a break. Instead of twenty-four hours without thinking of sex, all you have to do is go twelve hours without an erection. You can think all you want, as long as you stay soft. The loser does whatever the winner wants for one evening. Today is the day because the boys are going to Grandma’s house tonight." "No erection for twelve hours. Piece of cake." "Not so fast. You don’t think I would just take your word for it, do you? Another one of my supermarket magazines provided the definitive test. It is something used to test for physically caused impotence." She licked the last stamp on a partial roll of first class stamps, wrapped the strip around the base of his penis, and glued the loop tight. A quick kiss left a fresh lipstick print on them. "There we go. If Willie gets excited, the perforations will tear and I will have proof. And, I don’t want any lame excuses like you were too horny or your jockeys tore them. So I made sure you got your rocks off this morning and I got ...
    these for you to wear." She pulled a pair of white silk boxer shorts out of her robe pocket and tossed them on the bed. "Better get a move on. You’re already five minutes behind schedule." Bill’s confidence was sky high. This was still going to be easy. He never got a hard-on at work. Well, almost never. He dressed quickly, gave Sally a quick peck on the cheek, and headed for the garage. The gentle bite of the edge of the stamps combined with the sensation of Willie swinging and rubbing against the silk made him unusually aware of his penis. Glad to be in the refuge of the car and away from the stimulation of walking, he barely noticed the unusual smell. As he turned from the driveway onto the street, he flipped on the vent fan. Obsession! He should have recognized the scent sooner. Sally’s competitiveness must have overwhelmed fair play. She knew full well that Bill thought Obsession was the sexiest perfume on the planet. Their inside joke was that Tommy, the youngest, was conceived in an Obsession fog. Nice try Sally, but not nearly enough. He ran all the windows down and pulled over to the curb. It only took a couple minutes to find the perfume soaked cotton ball in one of the passenger-side vents. He tossed it out the window and continued to work – with all the windows down. Once ensconced at his desk, Bill’s thoughts wandered to the payoff for the wager. It was a big opportunity to win something that Sally normally would not do, especially since the bet was her idea. He ...
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